Fat Joe - Your Honor - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro: Fat Joe] Rihanna, Rihanna, hey ho hey Madonna, Madonna, hey ho hey He is a good family man, your Honor He does give to numerous charities He did pay back all the money, your Honor "But do it for America" [Verse 1: Fat Joe] For the love of drug dealing, bricks to the ceiling Tits on display, relatives on payroll Put my moms in a mansion, mink dragging off the yay Got lifers ready to kill when I say so C.O's slide me cellphones Speak Italian with my capo, Jesus medallions is extravagant Sitting in the Porsche like I’m Tony M Niggas tryna X me out, shoot me off the podium From lux tees to Rugby's, my crime syndicate I grind in the mix, you niggas rhymed into this Pump cracks out the wall, back at us all At Lil Wayne’s crib writing crack on the wall (Crack!) Barcelona 9’s, but these squeeze all 23 shots off a hardened man jaws For my Chi Town niggas, Joey need a statue Cause Joey played the goalie when them things is kickin' at you Shoot like paparazzi, I go Kanye crazy Then beat a nigga blue like Beyonce baby Uh, lifestyle of the realest Step on Donatella when I’m coming out the villa [Bridge] This shit separate me from the pack I’m the reason why the Hip-Hop Cops came patrolling the block They must’ve heard I was cooking with rock [Verse 2: Action Bronson] Respective path made, the 850 roof is black suede Hair slicked back like Pat Driving glove zipped up, speeding tickets getting ripped up Eating chicken, getting my dick sucked, it's basic Ronny Fieg Asics This fucking beat make me feel like I’m in the basement These fucking drugs make me feel like I’m in the Matrix With a long trench and a motherfucking feather earring You better cherish before I perish Scuba diving off the terrace Utilizing my athletics Supersize me on the lettuce, you could keep the beef Cause I know you’re tryna keep your teeth I like 'em greek with a petite physique She make me healthy things to eat and never feed me meat So I keep Chanel on the feet, I’m a great man Me and Joey sit at the table, then we ate lamb Then we shake hands [Outro: Scratches by DJ Premier] I’m not a stranger to the court of law That’s how you got the word for the numbers you sellin' Niggas yelling out the window “Joe’s at it again!!” Joe's at it, Joe’s at it, Joe’s at it again! Why did crack have to hit so hard? Niggas yelling out the window “Joe’s at it again!” Said Jojo crack shit’s all the same (As far as rap go, it's only natural I explain) These Feds want me for some Tax Evasion [Action Bronson] Bam bam Bronsolino Action Bernstein, Action Constanza Yo DJ Premier live from headquarters 10 to 12 Friday nights Get with the fucking program Listen to that legend Bam bam Bronsolino in the building Flushing
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